I kick it up and take it down
They can get the ring
But they’ll never take the crown
It end over till the valet take a bow
I'm catching up
I'm catching up

She’s in Nikes and sweater
I wore it last season better
They're chasing after Brooke Candy
Cause they don't know how to get her
It's my ride on the front
It’s my queen of Celine
Got these bitches so jealous
I hope they look and get green
I’m on everyone’s radar
I bet that’s why they hating
I’m in red bottoms baby
But I’ll slip on my flavour
Couple shots, it’s a blur
Someone call me a cab
And this twist is so icy
Gucci Mane is like Bart